Starting right now, you are the new vice president in charge of expansion.

No, not when you have the whole front yard to plow, and corn to plant, and taters, turnips, rutabakers, and onions, and oats, and barley, and watermelon.

All right, all right.

Now you get in the kitchen and get some breakfast on the table, and we'll be in directly.

See that you do.

Let's eat us a good big breakfast, Jethro, because you and me are going to be pulling that plow.

How?

Oh, Ellie, now I know you're strong and you're willing, but this here is Beverly Hills, and it just wouldn't look right for a young pretty girl to be pulling a plow.

No.

Well Jethro, he didn't look too happy there, so I bedded him down.

Good girl, Ellie.

I didn't see no mule laying on my floor.

Couldn't have seen a mule laying on the floor.

There ain't no mule to see.

How's it going, Granny?

Oh, just fine, just fine.

Dad, did you notice anything unusual about the kitchen this morning?

You can help your pa get that mule out of here.

You sure can.

He won't move from me.